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STUNT SQUAD

We must fix the phone. Where is it?

Why don't you take it away? It's always out of order. It's over there.

Thanks.

That's the situation and there's nothing to do, in my opinion.

We can't give in this way, damn!

I always spent money after thinking hard and don't want to give it to those crooks!

Well said but if you don't pay, they'll destroy a whole life at work.

A life at work that took a lot of self-sacrifice, sweat and tears.

Indeed!

- If they come and see me, I'll kick their asses! - Me too.

I said no straight out.

It depends on us, that's why I wanted to talk to you.

We have to make the most of other local shopkeepers support us.

Giovanni, beware, they're not men to be tri?ed with.

My cousin has got a store and pays.

But, showing himself determined, he could lower those criminals' claims a lot.

I don't know... to be honest, I must say that I'm afraid.

Today we'd have to be ten here, but only the two of us have come here.

Too bad for them!

Now they requested 300,000 lire per month in the Galvani district!

- There's not much we can do. - We have already enough troubles!

- Prices increase always more. - Indeed!

These are hard times.

- Who knows how it will go! - Let's hope for the best.

- Good morning, madam. May I help you? - I want a sandwich loaf.

- Is this ok? - Yes.

- Can I run it on your tab? - Yes.

- We have to persuade everyone. - I'll go and see Pescantini...

...and tonight I'll call Giuliani and Soffici.

- You're a friend of Amidei. - He's more afraid than I am!

The best thing to do is to meet tomorrow morning.

- Yes. - Alright.

- We're finished. - Goodbye.

If we join together, we'll clean the district up.

No, I prefer the hard line.

What's the police for?

Quick! Call an ambulance!

Help oh' my God!

- Be quick! - Go faster!

They are about to die!

Keep back!

Stop it!

Stop taking pictures!

Keep back!

Just a moment...

- Is he the owner, right? - Yes.

- Be quick. - Yes.

- Good morning, sir. - Good morning.

Come in.

- But I said that... - That no other people could come in,

but I need some documents.

Come in, Marchetti.

Sorry to insist but do you know those who made your bar blow up?

We're aware that you've already been threatened.

Who came and spoke to you?

Did anyone come in?

Here, inspector.

If you recognize anyone, nod your head.

- Look at him carefully. Is it him? - No.

This one?

This one?

No.

- Do you recognize this one? - No.

Is it him?

His name is Valli. He's the man, isn't he?

It's him, isn't he?

Do you recognize him?

- He did threaten you, if you didn't pay, right? - Inspector, do not insist.

I'm sorry but I can't let you ask him more questions.

Thanks.

After you, inspector.

- As usual, they won't rat. - Unfortunately.

Anyway, have you noticed his reaction when he saw Valli's picture?

- It's not a charge but it's something, don't you think? - Yes.

- What did dad say? - He said he won't pay anything at all!

He also said they may even come, in any case he's not scared.

But I'm scared indeed!

We're finished.

- What? - We're finished. We're leaving. - Fine, thanks.

- So, does that phone work? - Sure, now we'll try it calling from headquarters.

- Have you taken everything? - Yes. Goodbye.

- Let's go. - Goodbye.

- Give me a token. - Here.

- May I make a call? - Yes. - Thanks.

Done, so those assholes will learn a lesson!

You're a scheming bastard indeed.

The owner of the bar is actually the real scheming bastard.

He had a long session with the inspector.

What do you think?

I think that if he's talked about you, it'll be hell to pay for him!

Here I am.

Is everything ok?

Take this. It'll help you to relax.

We were 12 kids at home. Food was never enough.

So one day I decided to enlist in the police and I stayed.

Right under our noses they murdered him.

They're making a complete fool of the police.

There's no point in punishing the security guard.

Have you seen the laboratory finding on what provoked that explosion?

A sort of a terrorist's work putting the life of all of us in jeopardy.

People is losing faith in us

and talk openly about taking the law into their own hands.

If we arrest a criminal, he'll be free after two days.

We have to face organized people, very good specialists...

...who maybe know the law as much as us.

That's the point: instead our men are what they are unfortunately.

In Italy a policeman is still a man "for all seasons". Don't you think so?

You still keep on thinking about organizing special squads, don't you?

Yes and I'll keep on until you will give heed to me.

I'm stubborn, I don't give up easily.

To call you stubborn is not enough.

Train your squad. It'll be useful in the future.

- But we don't have a track to follow now. - Not exactly.

Those blasts were Valli's work, the bar owner had revealed himself.

Before the blast, one of my men saw Valli close to the bar.

It's not much. So far we have been never getting enough proofs...

...to incriminate Valli.

How do you think to operate?

In my own way.

Let it be clear: in your own way, but within the law.

What could happen if your special squads operated in plain clothes and armed?

People are interested in being protected, not in uniforms.

It could happen that troublemakers' plans would be spoilt.

I see. But emotional impulses after massacres don't have to lead us...

- ...to take unacceptable measures. - Unacceptable?

We can't overthrow democracy to protect law and order.

Those are shooting and using bombs in the meantime!

We are all doing our best to change the quality of the police force.

We'll separate the real policemen from the ones destined to offices.

The archive. I don't know if someone's there. Have a look.

- Where's inspector Grifi's office? - There but he's mad as hell.

I told you a million times! I don't give a damn about directives from the top!

Come in!

Hello, Brogi, welcome.

We must do as I say! Damn! Is that clear?

Take this to the ministry.

- You can go. - Thanks.

Duplicate this.

Well done. I'm glad to see you again.

Me too, inspector.

I'm paying you a visit because I've just come back to Bologna today.

- You know, I've found a job. - Hello?

No, I don't think so. Yes, you take care of this.

- What were you saying? - I've found my peaceful niche.

I asked to be moved to the archive.

I seemed to always find myself on the front-line in Milan.

I deserve some rest, right?

- Sure. - They were going to kill me in Milan.

If the mob realizes that you're a cop, it's unforgiving.

And I was starting to...

You've been getting fat. You need some exercise.

I'd not say I'm overweight. Why, should I train to stamp?

No. To help me out.

To find Valli.

No, don't count on me, inspector.

We'll see.

- You were scared. - What an asshole! - Hey, you wear a moustache!

- Here we meet up again! - I heard about the shootout.

- Hi. - Hi.

Hello.

Sit down.

Turn off the light.

Attacks against trains, phones, factories, supermarkets. It's like a war.

If cities are deprived of light and water, we'll have to face a huge emergency.

Armed robberies have been increasing by 30% since last year...

...kidnappings by 70%...

40 policemen died while fighting criminals or under attacks.

We don't need to increase the number of policemen, but their quality.

In France there's one policeman every 1,310 people.

In England one every 1,480.

In Italy one every 230 people. They work mostly in offices.

A huge amount of weapons is confiscated every year.

This year 25 machine guns have been confiscated...

...more than 1,000 war muskets, 1,200 bombs for mortars,

5,000 pistols and 6,000 hand grenades.

Huge amounts of drugs have been sequestrated.

It's a highly lucrative trafficking.

Recently 1,100 TNT sticks have been discovered...

...400,000 cartridges, 50 war ri?es and 120 hand grenades: a real arsenal.

We could supply four modern regiments with the arms we discovered a year ago.

Police is very often less armed than them.

Two things must not exist inside the police...

In Italy in?ation and economic crisis caused...

...an increase of every crime...

...from small thefts to robberies, from illicit bankruptcies to murders.

So, as I was saying before, two things must not exist inside the police:

fear and corruption.

We can't be scared and we must be absolutely incorruptible.

Remember this because I'll remember it.

- How was that? - You've carried me too close to the ground. - I'll try again.

- Much higher. - Let's try it again.

- Grab me here and lift me higher. - Yes. - C'mon!

- It's better that way. - See that it's more effective? One more time.

- Would you like some beer? - Yes, thanks.

- C'mon, you can't hurt me, I'm not a woman! - Do criminal women exist?

- Yes. - Let me train against them too! - Get lost!

- Ouch! - Be careful! Block this.

You pulled it off.

Wow!

Brogi, have you seen it?

Damn you and him who's distracting me!

Never distract yourself, remember!

Rugs!

One rug costs 1,000 lire. It's top-notch.

Hello, Tonio, what's new?

Informers are scared and don't want to talk, pretending they know nothing.

Two Valli's men, Platania and Corsi, have been often noticed...

...in a restaurant in the outskirts. It's an unclear track though.

- Is this all? - I think they might be the two fake phone repairmen.

But how can we prove it? The only people who know are dead.

Maybe we're only wasting our time.

That's just how ourjob is. What about Valli?

- Still nothing. - It's very important.

Keep on, won't you.

- Thanks. - Thank you. Bye.

Rugs!

Hey! You forgot your change!

Alright. Got it.

Listen, your brother said we must be careful.

- Your brother is a crackerjack. - Really. He will become somebody.

- I think so too. - Exploiting women. Nice job!

And with no danger! Once he sent two whores just outside a politician's house.

Police kindly asked him to move them!

Why does he want to be called "the Tunisian"?

He has that look a bit and in order to gain influence.

Also on whores, as he says.

- He'd like me to work for him, but it's not my cup of tea. - I well know that job.

Listen, when it comes to money, who cares?

Bureaucracy will bury us all sooner or later.

Let's hope that bureaucracy will do that.

- Platania and Corsi are pampering themselves. - Not bad.

- I'll inform the manager, you fix a table. - Ok.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

- Is this ok? - Yes, we're two.

Hello, Valli!

- You know where you have to go. Tell your little friend to be good. - Alright.

Get back home at once. I'll call you tonight. Bye.

- I'm sorry about Platania. - He was not so useful, he's become a slacker lately.

Why do you care? Let's take care of ourselves instead.

Perhaps I must do without bombs for a while.

You will never give your little games up. Are you going to the usual refuge?

- Do you take me for a fool? - How can we find you? - I'll show up.

Anna, do you know the widow Marchetti?

No, but I know everything. I'm deeply sorry for your husband.

Thanks.

If I may help you out somehow...

No.

Thank you. Let me say: "Never marry a policeman".

- Has that load arrived? - Yes, today.

- With the 'powder'? - Sure. - Let's sell it right away.

- Call the men, play safe. - Already done. It will be on the market in an hour.

- Keep the price high. - Ok.

- Hi. - Hi.

- Our friend in jail? - He's out. - Why didn't you inform us?

- The operation you ordered was completed a hour ago. - Was he alone?

No, there's always someone who follows. Four persons escaped.

- Valli is over there. - What does he want? - He didn't tell.

- What's his mood? - You never know with that nut.

The less you see that nut, the better it is.

That's my own business.

- How are things going with that bank? - Everything has been sorted out.

- Is it for tomorrow? - At 9 am exactly. - Well done.

What do I have to say to Valli?

- Let's make him wait. - Alright.

- I know you're a handsome boy, but... - But I want a passport.

- With a totally different name. - Why?

You have no problems, right? You got an application for extradition...

...but there're also loads of lawyers...

- ...and powerful friends protecting you. - As long as it lasts.

You're not safe instead.

- We made a too big fuss with the bombs. - No way.

Every day in Italy at least 40 people die by car accidents.

- Who cares about one more dead? - I think that I've to go on holidays.

I'm... like a cat, I sense an earthquake when it's going to occur.

Who is the earthquake? Grifi?

It's a private matter with him. I'll get rid of him before leaving.

- At the last moment? - Indeed.

You always do your best work when your back is up against the wall.

My back is not up against the wall!

- Do you need money? - A lot. - This is not a big problem.

We'll never be missing money until banks are full of it.

Don't worry, I really work for the phone company. Where's the phone?

- Down there, on the left. - Thanks.

You no longer know who's a real and who's a fake one.

Stop where you are!

That's a real one!

That bastard! Damn! How it hurts!

Inspector Grifi speaking. There has been a robbery.

Bandits have run away on a pale blue car.

Alert special squad. Over and out!

How it burns! I can't stand it! Damn!

- Be good, we'll take you to a doctor. - "To a doctor" my ass!

I won't stop because this asshole was hit by a shitty cop! May he kick the bucket!

They couldn't go too far away from the area.

I want police blocks on all the town's exits. Let the squad bikes leave the beltway.

That bastard keeps on chasing us!

Slow down a bit. I'll teach that pain in the ass a lesson!

Fox 1, attention: they must have taken the west beltway to leave the town.

Head that direction.

Keep our car up their asses, I'll try to hit them!

Do your utmost!

Hold on tightly, I'll try to get lost in traffic!

Speed up!

Hold steady.

Keep shooting, motherfucker!

Stop where you are and get your hands up! Come on out!

You'll go to jail and your boss will join you!

- Which boss? I have no boss. - I'm talking about Bertini. He will end up in jail.

Keep still!

Look, you mistake everything as if it were always head-on clash.

Maybe it's because I think justice is a reason to live.

I cut to the chase about this.

- You're right, I only live for this. - One is born a policeman obviously.

- Really? - You don't think so?

We'd better change the subject.

Anna...

Listen, I had a hope to have at least a part in your life...

...but I realize that I deceived myself.

I'll drive you back.

- Anna, are you all right? - Don't touch me!

C'mon, my dear. It's all over.

Come on.

Take this: 5 shots, 5 hits.

- C'mon, you're a lucky beggar! - Lucky? - Exactly!

- Are you pissed off, boss? - Can you see that? - What's happened?

While you're hitting a cardboard target, someone hit me like a target in town!

- Do you know who shot? - No. -Valli!

The training is over! Time to change.

Instead of playing the tumblers, go search the town to find Valli!

See you tonight.

- Beware. - Who is he? - The Tunisian.

- Bye. - Bye.

Platania's brother, the one they call the "Tunisian", has showed up again.

- Where did you see him? - Where he was hanging out at before.

At the Montagnola park. Here.

Very well.

It's your first time here, isn't it?

I never saw you nearby.

- The area is good, isn't it? - That's my own business!

- Give it back! - Hands down!

Work the streets elsewhere. This is my area, got it?

I'll keep this money! Ok?

Are you protecting her? And you come and break my balls in my area?

Stop where you are or I'll shoot you in the face!

- How are you? - You are there too, inspector! - Get on. Quick!

You go home until you're in time.

Thanks.

What's up? Are all the police bothering for me?

Yet you've been always aware of my job, haven't you?

- I'm not Al Capone, what's up? - You're right in the shit this time.

You attacked and tried to kill a policeman on duty.

There are some witnesses.

Attempted murder is a big crime. The sentence is 12 years at least.

Why did you run away with cheating me?

- Us? It's the law. - As the old saying goes, the law...

...is like a dick: it becomes longer or shorter depending on the case.

This time the law has become 'longer'.

It had to happen sooner or later.

Your brother came to a bad end associating with Valli.

By the way, do you know Valli? Where does he hide?

Ah, you've finally spit it out.

- I don't know where he hides. - It's a pity.

Start to think of another job, that's my suggestion.

When you'll be released, you'll be too old to live off of women.

- I'll tell you. - See how easy it is?

Sergeant, put paper in the typewriter. Our friend has a lot to tell us.

This is not a charge, it's a simple deposition.

- Here're the lists you had requested. - Thanks. - You're welcome.

Congratulations. No offense...

...but your policewomen can play the whores very well.

I was taken in like an idiot.

Didn't you really get it?

Not at all. Yet I'm an expert of whores.

Of whores and their offspring.

- You keep a look out here. - Alright. - Come on.

Gianni!

- Where did he run away? - That way...

I'll catch him sooner or later.

We've reached the highest point by now.

Another policeman dies and Valli makes a clean getaway!

- And the Tunisian's information was correct. - And you let him escape!

You must catch him, inspector!

- Also for public opinion. - As far as we know...

...Valli was only a seedy blackmailer of shop keepers.

All of a sudden he sprang up and changed.

He started to use dynamite and became the most savage criminal I ever knew.

His depraved personality turned out.

He wants to show off and challenges the entire world.

- As if he wanted to call attention on himself. - Exactly.

We can do nothing but accept his challenge.

I set the special squad on him. What do you want more?

- We can't work more than 24 hours. - I give you free rein.

Do whatever you want but I want that man within 48 hours.

Free rein? Very well!

I'm so sorry.

I know he was a friend of yours but I had no other way to track you down.

We had a hard time making him speak and bringing him here.

I just wanted to say hello.

Were you thinking to leave without saying hello at all?

Let me explain, they have blackmailed me, I couldn't do otherwise.

- Really? Who did it? - Grifi.

- He trapped me! Got it? - I'll fix him too, don't worry.

This suitcase is full of money. Take it, it's yours!

I only ask you to let me go!

Will you go away? Yes, you're well organized.

Getting into the airport under the wire...

...no checks or controls...

But you made a little mistake.

You got organized without telling me anything.

What's up? Are you afraid?

It's not necessary. You mustn't be afraid.

I promise I won't touch you. I swear.

Bon voyage.

C'mon. Get off!

C'mon.

- I told you, Grifi blackmailed me! - Go!

Start.

You keep your word, don't you?

Go ahead.

Get him shaved.

Take the suitcase.

FIERCE VENGEANCE IN THE UNDERWORLD

Gruesome execution of a Southerner called "The Tunisian"

Goddamn! We've got to get him!

The only way is cutting off his lifelines.

Capture anyone who may have to do with Valli!

- I want him within 48 hours! - We need luck. - It's true!

Go!

And remember, you must find him!

Got it? Go!

Get up and don't play the fool!

I know you were with Valli here and gave him time to escape.

Fox 1 to Fox 4: reach the San Donato goods yard area.

- Roger? - Yes. - Over and out.

You should thank me, 200,000 lire a month is peanuts to pay.

The insurance only would cost you a lot more. It's a bargain.

- 200 a month? But I'm overloaded by debts. How can I do? - How?

- Is it him? - Yes.

This is not my business!

- 200,000 cash! - 200,000 what?

I need it. I loaned you that money but now I have to pay the tailor.

You're not going to need any new clothes. You'll stay in jail...

- ...until you don't tell where Corsi is. - I'll tell you right away! - Miracle!

Third edition: capture of Valli's supposed accomplices in crime goes on.

But, on the other hand, five jailbreaks have occurred today.

Hi, Corsi. Keep it cool. Police.

- C'mon, don't do stupid things. - What do you want? - I'll tell you later!

Can't you see? There're two friends waiting for you.

Breaking news: Giovanni Corsi has been arrested.

It is believed he's one of the two phone bombers.

It also seems that he took part in the cruel killing of the Tunisian...

...and he may know where Valli is.

Barman, a coffee.

Bertini. What? Yes, it's me.

I need help. Listen to me carefully.

I'm broke and I need a passport. No, I can't come!

You must come to me.

I know that you closed the night but I don't give a damn! I need money!

I couldn't get more. You put all of us in troubles!

I won't ask you anything else. What about the passport?

Here it is, but if you don't leave within today, we will get rid of you!

- Take. - You've ruined me, I'm of no use to you anymore!

Son of a bitch!

- That guy does what he wants! - Here's the inspector!

Why did Valli kill Bertini?

He's crazy, totally unpredictable.

Is it true that the last captures are all linked to Valli?

Is it true that what Valli is challenging the police and you in particular?

Not for me, I'd say for the whole society.

- Who will win? - This is not a football game!

He makes us wait for hours and then he is more evasive than usual.

Boys, today I've brought some really good stuff!

- Have you got any grass? - Forget grass, that's for kids!

I've got the 'snow'. it comes directly from Turkey.

It's the best on the market! Taste it, it's better than grass!

- Let me have a sniff. - Ask him, he already had one.

I'll sell it at a cut price for you students! Where are you going? But...

Police. Stop!

Don't be an asshole!

Enough!

Where do you get this stuff? Answer me!

- From Pierre. - Who is Pierre?

- He runs a discotheque. - Where?

- Let me go and I'll lead you there. - C'mon, get up!

Good day, hunk.

- I don't know if today is just a good day for you. - Sorry, I don't...

- You must be Pierre. - Exactly. Who I have the pleasure to speak with?

- Don't play the faggot with me. - Watch it, I'll call the authorities!

Surprise! I'm the authorities.

- Really? - Of course...

- How cutie you are! - Ouch. - I can't stand people doing your job...

- What do you mean? - I want the names of all the people you provide with drug.

Wait, a customer is coming. Later I'll tell you everything.

Ok, but don't play dirty tricks.

Good morning.

The stuff...

- Give me. - What are you talking about? - Ouch.

You're not the lucky one today, faggot.

- Why did it take you a lot of time? - Why are you getting out?

It's better to pass through the town in the daytime and lost in the crowd.

- Are we going to move? - Yes, right away.

I'm going to need a few minutes to pack.

No. Listen, Rita.You don't come with me for now.

You come as far as I go in the car.

Then I'll change my means of transportation. C'mon.

No, this area has been already searched out.

The only man who got away is D'Andrea but he doesn't seem to be connected with Valli.

Tonight we're going to arrest these ones.

Gentile is the only one not on the list.

Tell me.

Fine. Here you are.

Fox 2 to Fox 1.

I've tracked down the man we're looking for.

He's going for a drive with his girlfriend,

lam at Largo Caduti del Lavoro.

As far as I heard, he's planning to leave town.

He has said hello to the girl.

He's going through the street in a hurry.

He has got on the 29 bus. Now I'll leave, the bus is going away.

Next bus stop is not far from here.

Brogi, don't do it! Wait, I'll reach you very soon.

Damn! He's hung up. Come on!

Mom! Look at the gun!

All of you, go to the back of the bus!

Get out of my way! I don't want to see anybody!

Go to the back! And you keep on driving!

Don't stop or I'll kill you! Don't move!

- Drive faster! - Where do you want me to go?

Go faster in the meantime and don't try to fool me! Got it?

I'll kill you all, damned bastards!

You've always hated me, but I'll kill you! If you move again, I'll shoot!

Stay where you are!

- She's fainted! She's feeling bad! - I don't give a damn! Don't move!

I'll shoot the next one in his face. Got it?

Let's help her. Easy!

- Bastard! Coward! - Get away! Stand back!

Damn! Get off! Go away!

Son of a bitch!

It was my fault...

C'mon! Get up!Walk!

Get up, bastard!

- He's Valli, the bomber! - He killed a policeman!

- Let him go! - Get him!

Bastard!

Get him!

Get him! Let's get rid of this motherfucker!

- We're sick of these creeps! - Coward! - Get it over with him!

- You know how to deal with bombs, eh? - Take this!

- Kill that son of a bitch! - Coward!

Kill that motherfucker!

Death penalty would be good for him!

You're a murderer!

The cops!